"Thanks," she murmured softly, reminding herself that he was Carlow, not Barlow.

"Don't mention it," Carlow replied, his voice a gentle whisper in the night.

As Rosalynn observed the tender exchange between Carlow and Karina, a fleeting thought crossed her mind.

Could it be that Carlow harbored feelings for Karina?

He bore a striking resemblance to Barlow and was now Karina's new neighbor.

Was it fate's handiwork to introduce Carlow into Karina's life as a replacement for Barlow?

"Rosalynn, I'll head out with Sheldon," Tilda's voice interjected, drawing Rosalynn's attention back to the present.

“Of course," Rosalynn replied with a nod.

“Let me give you a ride," offered Lyndon.

“No need," Tilda declined decisively, cradling Sheldon as she made her way to her car.

Sheldon, resting his head on Tilda's shoulder, waved goodbye to Lyndon.

"Bye, Dad!" he called out, eliciting a grin from Lyndon as he returned the wave.

As Tilda settled into the car, Karina couldn't resist teasing Lyndon.

"It seems Like you're not quite playing your cards right in the game of love."

Lyndon arched an eyebrow in curiosity. "Oh? And how's that?" he inquired.

Karina offered her advice with a knowing smile. "Well, remember, what women say isn't always what they mean. A 'no' might actually be a "yes'," she explained.

"And you've got to be bold and assertive. For instance, you should have insisted on driving Tilda home earlier. Women will yearn for care. Even if she protests initially, she'll appreciate the gesture once she sees how much you care."

Her words carried a logical and persuasive tone.

Lyndon chuckled at Karina's advice. “I never would have guessed that you are a love guru.”

Karina waved off the compliment modestly. “Oh, you flatter me. I've just read too many romantic novels."